Lord, our-fathers found redress
In all their frights, in all their fears;
Wilt thou be dumb to my distress,
And not my God, as well as theirs?
Redeem ny Soul, whose loyall knee
Ne’re bow’d to any God, but thee.
(John Quarles)
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